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I pinched the ointment and went back to the dormitory, but I didn't tell anyone else.

After taking a bath, several people in the dormitory went to bed early today, Mao Mao lay on the bed and looked up to the sky and sighed: "My Mao is really a famous person who is about to be ruined, why do you want to apply for such a major with more men and fewer women, and the ratio of men and women is seriously out of balance, and the old lady is tired." ”

Wu Shuang was also tired and panicked, and sighed for a long time, while Lin Baiqian sat on the bed, carefully unscrewed the tube of ointment, and applied it to her calves, and the cool ointment quickly penetrated into the skin, relieving the pain of her calf cramps before.

"Xiaobai," Wu Shuang raised her head, "Do you still want to go for a run tomorrow morning?" ”

"Go." Lin Baiqian's answer at the moment was easy, and she didn't know until the next morning, let alone going for a run, she just got out of bed, and it was difficult.

Those two legs are not like their own, especially the root of the thighs, the soreness is not close at all, and getting off the bed, such a short flight of stairs, almost killed her.

Lin Baiqian fell to the ground with one foot, almost screaming in pain, and the hairy women on the bed seemed to moan slightly. There was a groan, and it was because of the sour tiredness.

The sky outside was gray, the weather was getting colder and colder, and there was more and more nostalgia for the warm bed, but Lin Baiqian still slowly moved to the playground with a tenacity and a crab crawling posture.

It's already a lot of people exercising in the playground.

But when she looked up, she didn't see the figure she expected.

She took out her mobile phone and was about to look at the time, only to find that there was an unread text message in her phone, which turned out to be from Li Moting at half past three, and she missed it.

The text message reads: No need to train this morning.

sent her such a text message at half past three, the first thought in Lin Baiqian's mind was that he went on a mission, such a simple word was probably the nAd1 (

It's all here, and it's impossible to go back to sleep, and the body with lactic acid accumulation can recover faster with more exercise.

So she came to the instrument area and slowly pressed her legs, naturally not as ruthless as Li Moting was to her, but she still tried her best to meet the standards.

A male voice suddenly came from the side: "Lin Baiqian, are you tickling?" ”

She turned around happily, thinking that Li Moting was coming, but unexpectedly, it was Xu Jingcheng, who was dressed in sportswear, and slowly walked behind her.

He wore a white tracksuit and looked dashing.

"It's you." Lin Bai looked at him lightly, "Are you well?" ”

Xu Jingcheng snorted noncommittally, staring at Lin Baiqian's movements: "Do you really know how to warm up?" ”

Lin Baiqian suddenly blushed: "Isn't that so?" ”

Xu Jingcheng's eyebrows frowned, his hand pressed on her shoulder, and pressed down hard: "If you press like this, it means that you don't press, go down!" ”

She is really masochistic, I thought that Li Moting was not there, and no one supervised her and felt that something was wrong, but as a result, Xu Jingcheng came, and she was just as ruthless, and she regretted it a little.

Today's Lin Baiqian felt very tired, and after a few laps, he gave up out of breath.

Xu Jingcheng looked at her with contempt next to her, Lin Baiqian didn't explain, and in the end, Xu Jingcheng was annoyed: "Lin Baiqian, am I so inferior to him?" ”

There was no head and no brain, but Lin Baiqian understood.

Xu Jingcheng is very good, but he is not the person she wants.

He got no response from her and turned away.

Lin Baiqian stretched out his hand, wanting to stop him and explain, but he felt that he couldn't talk about it, so he had to do nAd2 (

I thought I could see Li Moting every day, but in fact, Li Moting didn't come to the class on Friday and next Monday.

Is there a tricky case?

The text message sent by Lin Baiqian also ended without a problem, and his heart was uneasy, as if he was hanging in mid-air, restless.

Wednesday. The day the school sports day begins.

Lin Baiqian's javelin and Maomao's shot put were held in the morning, and in the afternoon there was a 4x100 relay and an 800-meter race.

It can be said that all of Lin Baiqian's games are scheduled today.

Wu Shuang comforted her: "Xiaobai, you are enthusiastic and have a long way to go today, you have to persevere." ”

Lin Baiqian also felt that the task was quite heavy, but when he looked around, he still didn't see Li Moting.

Originally, he was the referee, but he was also replaced by other teachers.

Mao Mao sighed while warming up: "This Professor Li is really, he said that he would guide us, but he only came once, and he disappeared, what is he still busy with." ”

The head teacher coughed and walked over: "Professor Li is naturally busy with things, you just do your best later, the emphasis is on participation, the emphasis is on participation." ”

The announcement on the radio has begun to notify the check-in, and Lin Baiqian retracted his gaze a little stupidly to go to the game.

The head teacher has always emphasized the importance of participation, and she also went with the mentality of not being at the bottom, but unexpectedly, she got a good score for the first time, third.

This made Mao Mao very happy, hugged Lin Baiqian and shouted and kissed: "Haha, praise this is strength." ”

Lin Baiqian is also inexplicable, it turns out that others are so dish-nAd3 (

She was also happy in her heart, and couldn't help but pick up her mobile phone and compare scissor hands, and then took a selfie with a smile on her face.

There is a bit of smugness and pride.

Until lunch, it was still a stone in the sea.

They went back to their dorm room for a lunch break. But when he took a nap, Lin Baiqian felt that something was wrong.

A dull ache in the lower abdomen, which is-

Lin Baiqian hurriedly ran to the bathroom and took off his pants to check, but fortunately, there were no blood stains on the trousers.

But it's always a little uncomfortable.

Count the days, and it's really time to come.

But she has a problem, which is menstrual cramps.

Every time this comes, although it doesn't hurt to die and roll on the bed, the faint pain can still torture people to the point that life is worse than death, and it can't lift any strength.

When she finished running four times a hundred, Lin Baiqian didn't feel very good, Maomao walked with her, and she also saw her strangeness: "Xiaobai, are you okay?" ”

The male classmate handed them a bottle of water, and Lin Bai took two small sips before nodding: "It's okay." ”

"I'm going to run 800 meters next, Xiaobai, are you sure it's really okay?"

Lin Baiqian didn't know if there was a problem, but when it came to the end, she couldn't retreat, besides, this was the last project she participated in, and after surviving this time, there would be no matter for her in the next two days, so Lin Baiqian gritted his teeth and nodded: "Yes." ”

About half an hour later, after Wu Shuang, Jiang Xingyue and others helped Lin Baiqian relax, they started to check in again, and the teacher also encouraged Lin Baiqian: "Don't be too reluctant, just do your best." ”

"Hmm." Standing on the starting line, making a gesture of being ready to go, Lin Baiqian's heart beat faster, and the only thought was, will Li Moting still appear? PrintChapterError(